Luyện nghe bài hát 4 Am

Uhh.. Welcome to
planes, long flights
Welcome to the

Destinies fulfilled off the filling from the talking
How you killing my highs, I hope you the coffin
I got virgin lungs please excuse the
I'm bout to blow, they call me George from Boston
Respect is never given so I it
Get acquainted with I get them acclimated
Cherry red dice I'm a gambling man I'm never taking
Had to the life
ain't for ordinary people, don't compare me to rappers
I'm to be like The Beatles,
Give me some soul money, niggers is up
Tell them to it running, I'm keeping the grass cut
No snakes, royalty hating don't get no pussy
So more for me, she invited me in her mouth
You know it's cordially, we racks, she said please don't talk to me
All my is winning, shout out to Charlie Sheen
I spit bars the a money machine
A machine, of course I'm trying to be the king that was part of my dream
And wale told me fuck so we fuck yall, we don't love y'all
Loud B.O.T. above y'all, patron at 4 am, fuck the call
We heard of that, and we aint hear of y'all

Doggin, Hard listen, mean muggin for when niggas don't see their C's til they see the
Dark side of town, mama blues,
When drama ensues niggers Suh
Old ass defensive as boys,
Why you knock that bitch up if you tend it out boy
I'm a tenant my opinion is

I'm forever, these other niggers scribble in pencil
Got indelible colors, only look they're buzzing
I'm at Dallas with luggage flyin to the money
And you don't understand my slang my is lovely
So they me and love me like I'm a poet or something
Hoe I it, I punt it like Reggie Roby or something
Shady bitches'll feel me, Smokers disgust me
Make the of you haters, make the most of your money
Have that consistent drive long as your running

I used to heat up house by opening ovens
Now mama see that shit on Oprah and know that coming
real shit, it's bigger than rap, my n-gga Cole busy, but genius is back
I light up my take a sip of my yack
back of when the city weren't thinking of rap
They weren't thinking of rap, they weren't giving a
Now I go they be giving it up
I seen it all from Farms to Sursum Corders
They had that rocking like a Park that's to Mike Shinoda
Shout out to captain Ginnny and free my n-gga
We always pray for polo, we miss you little
We skip college, chase dollars and pennies
Not in the of Zamunda but it's mad semi's
Where bad bitches with bad just act friendly

This where they love you then they you, go and ask Fifty
Yeah, go and ask
They love you then they hate you, go and ask
Go and ask fenty, hating ass n-gga, than sibling
Who got the n-gga ?
n-gga,
n-gga,
My... keep it deuce nigga
work, work, work, work, work.